remaining awake minute after hour sleep only seemingly sour my mind wanders and meanders somwehere around Nothern Light's Anders but dawn draws ever at hand wishing night would not strand hollow and alone my day passes whilst the heart scours masses crusade for true love believed failing faith somewhere behind left trailing retarded slumber looms neverending no longer awake, but sleep only pending arising from the daze discovering about a different raze residing in strange surroundings despair gives a deeper sounding longing for companionship not beastiality awaiting exhaustion to grant finality thanks to google for finding the right image to go with this